Gas light

Chevys cruising by

With longhairs jamming to metal tunes

Come drive in an FM night with me

Waving a yellow light hurries us through

As the raspy-voiced DJ settles in

And brings us a few from Mick and the gang

Emotional rescue and Only Rock and Roll

But I like it… I like it…Hell yeah…you scream

Cool mix... 

Wait…

County line static you pop in a tape.

As Your car pulls left  caught in some rut…

Let the world lip-sink hits it calls great

We know ourselves by the deeper cuts